He always invited a guy or two to watch with him. They might be kin, from work, or someone his wife Myrtle had recommended. Having other fans to cheer... with made it so much better. Of course he’d have them bring the beer and Myrtle would have some snacks ready to serve. Them exciting commercials and that halftime entertainment was just frosting on the cake for Buddy.Myrtle liked them ballgames too but she had a whole different take. She didn’t mind waiting on the boys because she could put on a. ” It was like a punch in the gut, I felt sick. I looked down at my plate, unable to my eye contact again. “She tells me everything, I know about all your talks.” I was debating if I could try and deny any of this, but it seemed futile.. And she really didn’t seem upset.. So I just went with it, and nodded along. “It’s ok, I’m happy for the two of you.”Dinner was over at this point, and I had downed my last glass of wine to try and calm my nerves (it didn’t help). So, I excused myself, said it. ..while he's enjoying the view ',... I thought,... as I trembled from within. As I walked down that hallway,... my palms were sweaty,... but my legs were strutting with confidence.As I walked his direction his eyes focused immediately on my thighs... poking from under my sexy white shorts.My tanned flesh catches his forbidden stares like a magnet. I slowed my pace as I neared and plopped down at his feet ever so casually. ' Will you brush my hair Michael ? '... I asked... in a very soft. Before long the nightlife will begin. There is a club just off the blvd. Many different characters are gathered about. Looks like maybe some action we want to partake in. Cars are parking in an orderly fashion. No clue as to the events, which will take place each person, has their intentions for what they may want to happen. There are no rules. The night’s games are about to begin. Within minutes the flow will set a pace to mix. Alex and I locked the car and headed toward the entrance. Looked.